May be you’re right But now he’s dead… The view of final fight Is rising in your head…
Think twice, Before you step… The die is cast, There’s no escape…
Lay on the glass and watch the falling stars Catch one of those and run away You’ll never heal your unforgotten scars You’ll never go too far from yourself
Keep your heart in box of ice Hide from sight of dirty rats… Every moment something dies, Lots of things you can not set
Think twice, Before you step… The die is cast, There’s no escape…
May be you’re right But now he’s dead… The view of final fight Is rising in your head…